With the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, Mu Zhiyuan seemed to have suddenly gained courage, and his steps flashed, flashing Fang Si's serial stabs, and then a violent flame rose on the Silver Moon Sword, slamming towards Fang Si's shoulder.

Fang Si's reaction was not slow, the long sword in his hand was erected spontaneously, and then with a slight split, a sword wind was drawn, splitting the flames shot by Mu Zhiyuan in half.

But the flame that was divided into two streams continued unabated, one left and one right towards Fang Si.

Fang Si dragged his fat body and rose into the air. But the flames also followed her, Fang Si's eyes became fierce, and he stabbed straight down one by one lotus flowers, which stabbed the two flames apart.

But then Mu Zhiyuan had already come to Fang Si's body, and another flame rose up from the sword body, raising a wall of flames, blocking Fang Si's way down.

"Good!!"

Ma Ling'er in the audience applauded, just let Fang Si make a move, Mu Zhiyuan had already turned defense into offense, and Fang Si was out of breath due to the continuous attack frequency.

Fang Si's eyes widened as she fell, and the long sword in her hand flipped again, but this wall of flames seemed to be very thick, and until the hilt of the sword sank into it, Fang Si couldn't split the wall of flames. So she could only cross her hands, resist the scorching flames, and rush out of the raging flames.

When she rushed out, her clothes had been burned a lot, and her whole body became embarrassed.

"You!!, really me off!!"

"Qingyun makes a shadow!!"

Fang Si shouted fiercely, and then the long sword in his hand seemed to suddenly become a little longer, and with a terrifying might, it slashed straight at Mu Zhiyuan.

As soon as Mu Zhiyuan moved his steps, Fang Si's long sword seemed to suddenly change direction, leaving an afterimage, and slashed towards Mu Zhiyuan at an even more terrifying speed.

Mu Zhiyu's footsteps moved again, and the long sword above his head changed direction again, increasing his speed again.

"Can't you avoid it......"

Mu Zhiyuan could only push the Silver Moon Sword upward, and pulled out a fiery red sword qi.

Flame Slash!!

Ma Ling'er covered her mouth in surprise. I didn't expect Mu Zhiyuan to learn this trick so quickly, and he was able to use this complicated trick with just a casual stroke.

However, the sword qi of the Flame Slash slammed into Fang Si's long sword, only causing her sword to pause slightly, and continued to slash towards Mu Zhiyuan.

Seeing this, Mu Zhiyuan swung out two more sword qi in succession, but they were both split by the long sword. Just as Mu Zhiyuan was about to swing the third sword, the long sword had already resisted the sword body of the Silver Moon Sword, staggering her wrists, and the terrifying power directly made her kneel on one knee, and even cracked a hard ore like diamond.

"Senior sister!!"

Ma Ling'er shouted anxiously, but she couldn't do anything in the audience.

"Senior sister, I'm fine......"

Mu Zhiyuan, who was holding the long sword deadly, turned his head and showed a faint smile to Ma Ling'er. Only now her lips were a little white, and her knees that were in contact with the ground were overflowing with red blood.

Scold!!!

Mu Zhiyuan finally flicked away Fang Si's sword, but his right arm had also reached its limit, and the Silver Moon Sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

However, although Fang Si's sword was still bounced away, the momentum of the forward rush still deeply embedded half of the entire sword body into the ground.

Fang Si struggled to draw his sword, but he couldn't pull the long sword out of the hard diamond.

Mu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he picked up the Silver Moon Sword on the ground with his left hand, and then dragged his right leg, which was already a little immobile, and rushed towards Fang Si.

"You, don't come here!!"

Fang Si, who had lost her long sword, seemed to have lost all her reliance, and looking at Mu Zhiyuan who rushed forward, she threw away the long sword in her hand in fright, turned around and fled.

Mu Zhiyuan looked at Fang Si's back, with a look of hesitation and struggle on his face. In the end, she still deflected the Silver Moon Sword in her hand slightly, and her strength was also much more restrained, and she slashed towards Fang Si's back.

The sword shadow flashed, and blood marks immediately appeared on Fang Si's back. However, because Mu Zhiyuan deliberately restrained his strength, these sword skills only scratched some skin injuries, and did not hurt Fang Si's bones.

But Fang Si still fell to the ground with a bang, and screamed.

"Surrender!!I surrender!!!"

The moment Fang Si said "surrender", a figure appeared between the two.

It was the disciple in charge of the arbitration, who stopped the battle, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Vermilion Bird Sect, Mu Zhi Kite wins!!"

After hearing the news of the victory, Mu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then knelt on the ground.

At this time, the blood flowing from her knee had spread to her right foot, and her right arm was also a little misaligned because of the long sword that had just blocked Fang Si's split, and she couldn't lift it.

Fang Si, who was lying on the ground, suddenly reacted, touching his back in surprise, feeling as if he had only scratched his skin, and not even much blood flowed.

She turned to grin at Mu Zhiyu, who was kneeling on the ground, revealing a row of yellowed teeth.

"Looks like your attack isn't very good! Hey, it's a pity, I knew I wouldn't have surrendered just now. ”

"Hmph! If it weren't for the junior sister who released water on you, you would have been lying on the bed a long time ago! What a shame, junior sister showed mercy to your subordinates, and you were still proud there!"

Ma Ling'er didn't know when she had jumped up, she pushed away Fang Si, who was beaming with pride, and then helped Mu Zhiyuan up.

"Who let this vixen go!!"

Fang Si straightened his chest, but the expression on his face was not confident at all.

Ma Ling'er glared at Fang Si fiercely, not wanting to deal with this arrogant and unreasonable girl.

Fang Si looked at the figures of the two of them in the distance, and his expression became more and more resentful.

Ma Ling'er took Mu Zhiyuan to the place where the Heaven and Earth Alliance healed, and when she opened Mu Zhiyuan's calf, she saw that her knees had been ground into a blur of flesh and blood, and even the bones were a little exposed, which looked very infiltrating.

"This ...... Senior sister, can you stop fighting like this!!If you can't beat us, we won't fight! There are still Qi Yan and Li Shanhe in front of you! Next time I do this, I'll be angry!"

When Ma Ling'er saw Mu Zhiyuan's wound, she was angry and distressed in her heart.

Mu Zhiyuan already had a deep sword mark on his calf, which was left in the last battle with Qi Yan.

This time it was such a serious wound again, seeing this, Ma Ling'er couldn't help but reprimand Mu Zhiyuan. But when he saw Mu Zhiyuan's stubborn and stubborn expression, he couldn't say half a minute of the harsh words in his mouth, but hugged Mu Zhiyuan's head into his arms.

Hiss!!

The healing medicine was applied to Mu Zhiyuan's wound, and she couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. Ma Ling'er could feel Mu Zhiyuan's body trembling slightly, and she could imagine how painful it was. But she still insisted on not shouting, until the medicine was applied, and then the long bandage was wrapped, and then she exhaled relaxedly.

The disjointed arm was also connected by a professional doctor at once, and only then did all the injuries be treated.

Ma Ling'er once again supported Mu Zhiyuan, and returned home step by step to the camp tent of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and when the two of them lifted the curtain of the camp, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The households in the tent were written and blue, pacing back and forth in the tent. And in the tent lay three people on the bed.

It was Qi Yan, Li Shanhe and Chifeng.

All three of them had thick bandages around their arms and legs. Li Shanhe looked the worst, even his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't stop wailing when he lay on the ground.

"Boss...... What the hell is going on?!! senior brothers......"

Hu Chengshu saw Ma Ling'er and Mu Zhiyuan enter the account, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, he saw that Mu Zhiyuan's legs were also wrapped in bandages, obviously very seriously injured.

"Zhikite, they also attacked Zhikite?!!"

"Damn, how can this be reasonable!!This White Crane Sect is too powerful and bullying, isn't it?? Really my Vermilion Bird Sect is a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch?! Unexpectedly, I dare to seriously injure the old man's disciples one by one! I will go to the Heaven and Earth Alliance Master...... No, I'm going to go and find the Snow Fairy Theory!!Let her give us justice!!"

Toshi's face was pale, and he lifted the curtain as he spoke, and he was about to go to find the theory of wind blowing snow.

"Wait a minute, boss!"

Ma Ling'er hurriedly grabbed the corner of Hu Chengshu's clothes and pulled him back.

"What White Crane Sect, Senior Sister was injured in the battle with the Qingyun Sect. ”

When Tosei heard this, he immediately paused and calmed down a lot.

"Qingyun Sect? I see. How's the wound??Is it serious??"

"The wound is fine. Just a few scrapes and it will get better soon. Don't worry, boss!"

Before Ma Ling'er could answer, Mu Zhiyuan preemptively said.

Ma Ling'er could only secretly twist Mu Zhiyuan lightly, and nodded helplessly.

Hearing this, Tosei Shu was relieved.

Mu Zhiyuan's current potential is unlimited, and in terms of the speed of cultivation and sword mastery, he has far surpassed Qi Yan and Li Shanhe. It is the future star of the Vermilion Bird Sect, so there is no room for the slightest mistake.

Since Mu Zhiyuan is fine, most of the anger in Hu Chengshu's heart has disappeared.

After settling Mu Zhiyuan on the bed, Ma Ling'er asked cautiously. "Master, what's going on with the senior brothers??"

Although Ma Ling'er dislikes Qi Yan and Li Shanhe very much, she still recognizes their strength. How could you be beaten like this in the process of fighting someone else??

"Hey. ”

Tosei Shu sighed slightly, and then slowly spoke.

"The three of them met three disciples of the White Crane Sect one after another, and the people of the White Crane Sect were still extremely heavy! Do you say that it was a coincidence? One was the fourth-ranked super sect, and the other was a sect ranked more than eighty, so they could just bump into each other! They even bumped into three at once!"

"The head of the house means ......"

Ma Ling'er covered her mouth in surprise, and there was a faint guess in her heart.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? It was clear that the people of the White Crane Sect were targeting them and deliberately injured the three senior brothers!

"I don't know where we offended the White Crane Sect, shouldn't we...... We didn't even have a chance to communicate. Could it be that another enemy asked someone from the White Crane Sect to take action? Which sect has such energy?"

Hu Chengshu frowned, and he couldn't figure out why the people of the White Crane Sect deliberately targeted the Vermilion Bird Sect. There should be no intersection between the two sects, and as for what hatred and grudge, it is even more nonsense.

After listening to Hu Chengshu's words, Mu Zhiyuan frowned slightly, thinking of You Haocang who took the initiative to talk to him before.

Could it be that he was a troublemaker?! He just refused to shake hands with him, and he was about to beat the people of the Vermilion Bird Sect all over the place?

Mu Zhiyuan clenched his fists. Although he didn't like Qi Yan and Li Shanhe, Chifeng suffered from this unwarranted disaster, which made her feel a little unhappy.

"By the way, how are you two? Win or lose?"

Only then did Tosei remember to ask about the results of the two.

Ma Ling'er nodded: "My sister and I both won." It seems that this Douling Conference still depends on me and my junior sister!"

Ma Ling'er raised her head angrily, although Hu Chengshu's heart was much more relieved, but it was more bitter.

The two strongest disciples have already been beaten like this, and it seems that they will not be able to participate in the next assessment.

Pinning his hopes on the two female disciples of the Psychic Realm, I don't know where the ranking of the Vermilion Bird Sect will fall this year.

Toseki shook his head regretfully, not knowing what to do. This time I go back, how can I face the thousands of disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect, how to face the ancestors of the Vermilion Bird Sect!

......

In the next few days, the injured Qi Yan and the others failed to get up, and Chifeng was in the worst condition, and even woke up from a coma on the third day.

Mu Zhiyuan was also unable to play again due to a leg injury, and Ma Linger only survived the second round of the knockout round and was eliminated in the third round of the knockout round.

The final ranking of the Vermilion Bird Sect was set at three hundred and twenty-seventh. This is an unprecedented achievement in the entire history of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and Hu Chengshu has an old face wrinkled all day long, and he almost cried.

Several times he wanted to ask to see the wind blowing the snow and let the wind blow the snow return justice to their Vermilion Bird Sect, but the wind blowing the snow excused himself on the grounds that things were busy.

Ever since he experienced the incident where Mo Qiansheng made trouble with the Vermilion Bird Sect, Feng Fengxue's impression of the Vermilion Bird Sect was very bad. Now I want to ask her for help, but there is no door.

On the fourth day of the Fighting Spirit Competition, the competition has entered the white-hot stage.

There are less than twenty sects left, and the remaining more than four hundred sects have already determined their rankings.

In less than two days, this Douling Conference will come to an end.

The disciples who were in charge of guarding the outer ring of the venue were already a little tired, and the scouts in charge of exploration did not find the slightest trace of the Demon Sect.

In the blink of an eye, the fifth day came.

In the camp tent of the Heaven and Earth Alliance Lord, Miao Liang really couldn't sit still, he patted his thigh and said, "Blowing Snow Fairy! Why don't you send me and Long Yuanzheng to take the initiative to attack! Since Long Yuanzheng can roughly survey the enemy's location, and there are only four people from the Holy Spirit Realm on the opposite side, wouldn't it be better for the two of us to exterminate them and never suffer in the future?"

Miao Liang's proposal made Long Yuanzheng nod as well.

"I think he's right, instead of waiting here, it's better to take the initiative. This group of beasts of the Demon Sect is too cautious and cunning, and it is very likely that they will wait until the end of the Fighting Spirit Conference and the various sects will disperse before suddenly making a move! At that time, our forces will be dispersed, which will be disadvantageous. ”